Saturday, April 02, 2005

Postal Service- Recycled Air

take a breath and pull the air in 'til there's nothing left
I'm feeling green like teenage lovers between the sheets

Ba ba ba ba ...

Knuckles clenched to white as the landing gear retract for flight
My head's a balloon inflating with the altitude

Ba ba ba ba...

I watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
And from here they can't see me stare
The stale taste of recycled air
I watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
Calm down, release your cares
The stale taste of recycled air
- Postal Service, "Recycled Air"

Mellow music. Also music for saying goodbye to people; travel music. I should do a mix to that, though I'm too lazy to ever get around to doing it. There are lots of good songs out there for going on journeys, though. This is probably one of my favorites.

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